Gangs || Cake

Chapter Three

Calum had been hiding under the covers of Luke's bed for the night whimpering at the darkness. He doesn't care if you make fun of him for having a night light at home, he just hates the dark, even more so being alone in it. 

He fell asleep around about four o'clock in the morning to be awakened by someone jumping on top of him two hours later. 

"Wake up princess!" That annoying voice Calum hated said. He just met Luke and he hates him already. 

"I need my beauty sleep, go away." Calum mumbled curling himself into a ball of Calum.

"You don't need more beauty sleep, you're already beautiful as fuck." Luke mumbled.

Calum uncurled himself from his Calum ball, stretched and let out a cute yawn.

"You know, that sentence was lovely until you added the unnecessary swear word at the end." He remarked. 

"Yeah well I like swearing, especially when I'm inside you." Luke said casually. 

Calum choked on his spit.

"Unneeded! Unneeded! Unneeded!" He squeaked pushing Luke away from him.

"I think it was needed, and don't push me." Luke glared at Calum.

The shorter boy meekly nodded and got up off the bed.

"Um, do you know where my bag is?" He asked Luke, looking around the room.  

"Ah! Yes um I'll go get it." Luke said exiting the room then coming back inside almost straight away. 

"Here." He mumbled and threw the bag making it land on Calum's lap. 

"Ow." Calum whined at the impact of the bag. 

"Oh man up." Luke said shutting the door and locking it. 

"Why do you need to lock the door?" Calum questioned unzipping his bag and taking out some skinny jeans and a band tank top. 

"Well we don't need a pretty boy like you running about in a place like this." Luke answered picking at his nails.

"What do you mean a place like this?" Calum questioned Luke again taking off his t-shirt which made Luke's eyes widen. 

"What are you doing?" Luke managed to choke out. 

"Getting changed?" Calum said looking at Luke weirdly.

"Yeah, but I'm right here." Luke said, his eyes focused on Calum's chest. "Nice tattoo."

"Thanks." Calum said pulling on the band tank top before starting to pull down his sweatpants.

"Woahwoahwoah stop!" Luke shouted before  he could take them off.

"What?" Calum asked furrowing his eyebrows.

"Um. Let me just turn around." Luke said turning around thinking of puppies and girls. 

"Okay?" Calum said not getting the problem Luke was having here. 

He pulled off his sweatpants and pulled on the skinny jeans, he re-adjusted his beanie and ran his fingers through his fringe taming it.

"Okay I'm done." He said and Luke turned back around. 

"Wow." Luke said under his breath shamelessly checking out Calum's ass.  

Calum shuffled about on his feet awkwardly before asking.

"Am I ever getting out this room or am I stuck here forever?" 

Luke hesitated before answering.

"If it were up to me, you'd be stuck in this room forever." 

"You can't do that though." Calum's lip trembled.